Chapter 842： Everyone except me is born again (32)

Chapter 842-All Reborn except Me (32)

I used it a little at noon, and still got food from Yangyang Dian.

According to Jie's palace example, she can use four dishes and one soup for each meal, and then add some seasonal vegetables and snacks.

Wu Yuan's gifts were all eaten by Yuan Yuan, and they felt delicious.

Xia Ling really ... never touched such a thing that had been slobbering by Yuan Yuan.

Maybe ordinary people don't dislike the Yuanyuan drool, right?

So Yuan Yuan rewarded these dishes and felt that this was a show of affection for Chunhua Palace.

In this palace, even if you hate it, you have to give it to Yan Yuan!

Xia Ling ate little bites, but they didn't eat much. Finally, they were rewarded to them in early spring and early summer ...

Seeing the maids gratitude, they really felt that eating this dish was a great honor to them.

Different road non-phase plan……

They liked it, and Xia Ling rewarded them.

*

In the evening, Xia Ling ate dinner and walked away to eat.

After her ‘One Tree and Flowers’, after a few days of fish and water, the third cherry blossom was fully lit.

Wu Yuan was resentful in her heart, her posture was high, but she unknowingly moved her.

The night wind blew on his face, bringing some coolness and being very comfortable.

Xia Ling rubbed her bulging belly.

This action, coupled with a somewhat lame expression after eating, always makes people wonder.

Xie Luoyan has been wandering in the imperial garden. On the way from the former palace to Chunhua Palace, she has been preparing to "encounter" with Yuan Yuan.

The moonlight is fine tonight.

A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the flowers and scenery in this imperial garden also seem very quiet.

Xie Luoyan bought the House House and got a pipa.

She was sitting in the gazebo, a woman's full-length breasted skirt, and the vast white snow of the Hungarian mouth squeezed out, showing a shallow gully.

Then holding the pipa in her arms, she disappeared in the darkened pavilion, and ordered the palace girl to wait at the entrance of the imperial garden.

As soon as Yuxi arrived, Heiyuan was attracted by the sound of pipa music.

*

"Sir, the saint has reviewed the memorials in the Yangxin Hall, but He Jiechi is here. Did she hear any wind?" The palace maid whispered in Xie Luoyan's ear.

Xie Luoyan's face was somber: "Shut up!"

His face was a bit distorted.

Needless to say, the maid also has eyes.

When Ling Wangxi just came in, the appearance of rubbing his stomach was clearly gentle.

They have been in the palace for more than a month, and Ling Wangxi monopolizes the Holy Ghost. If pregnant, then it is only natural!

just--

Xie Luoyan can't share the favor of the king now.

Really wait until Ling Wangxi gives birth to the eldest son of the emperor, then she still has room in this palace?

Palace Girl: "Master, He Jiechi's direction is the only way for saints ... what shall we do?"

"... Wait!" Xie Luoyan held back to the extreme.

There was a hint of coolness in the early spring night.

Xie Luoyan waited in the pavilion for a long time, until the middle of the month, but the man who should have passed by it has not disappeared.

Xie Luoyan froze her lips, staring blankly at the intersection.

It's not just Yuanyuan, but Ling Wangxi hasn't even returned ...

The maid went to inquire, and then returned.

"Master, the palace people have already ordered the red lanterns in the Yangxin Temple."

"The sage met He Jiechi, and now he has brought him back to the Yangxin Temple."

"Master, shall we go back?"

The palace girl put Xie Luoyan on her robe, and Xie Luoyan threw it down heavily.

"Ling Wangxi!" Gritting her teeth, Xie Luoyan hated to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)